No matter what youve doneIn this lifeYoure worth whileAnd if you dont believe in anythingBelieve in usIm one of the heroesLast name or ageI cant call itIm already dead to everyone I knew Im one of the heroesLast name or ageI cant call itIm already deadThe cynic the saviorThe prison surrounds as a perfect guaranteeWear curses like rosesDamn yourself to a freedomIf you dont believe in anythingBelieve in usPsychotic with convictionsThe zealot proclaimsOur words are deadTil theyre given lifeWith our bloodThe cynic the saviorThe prison surrounds as a perfect guaranteeWear curses like rosesDamn yourself to a freedomIf you dont believe in anythingBelieve in usThe prison surrounds as a perfect guaranteeWear curses like rosesDamn yourself to a freedomIf you dont believe in anythingBelieve in usIf Ive gained anythingBy damning myselfI have nothing to fearI didnt even see any breath in him

That face never aged Escaped the tragedy of time This once real light caught in timeYou were looking into nothingInk resolves into a specter A one way mirror Cast a dark shadow across Kiss its formless skin These old wise hands Now the picture as dead as he Pose betrays the mindEvery word said a fiction Presence the only truth In a world of chance We shared the horizonBetween the pages between the pages... Place the memory Forget Again

Bare feet on a stool Neck attached to the ceiling By a length of rope His last words read A debt too great to pay I must end myself A shadow enters All dressed for business He whispers a last word In the noosed mans ear The soul flies the reaper jarThe marksman returns for his bullet back Youll sell your body to get this soul back Value in submissionIt ends in the minute when they Forgot their own name Living his life caught in a forgotten dream Standing there mouthing silent pointless...He walks ill at ease Through the dregs of the city Man with a mask made of skull The reapers enemy To not let them go He lost his name to the bottom of the oceans Unpayable debt Echoes of life His soul flies the reaper jarWhere the water meets the sky With the moon submerged Here is where well sell them In dead of nightEchoes of life contained within a jar The rarest matter in creation Traded and sold

Day OneAnd the sun hasnt set yetAnd Im already cryingDay OneAnd the noise of the city where we sleptDoesnt help to dry emI am aware thatYou would prefer being thereWhere youre loved and not embarrassedFor being yourselfDay One And Im wishing that you never left I wont deny itDay OneAnd Im scared of all the people that youve metYour love they will buy itI am aware thatYou would prefer being thereWhere youre loved and not embarrassedFor being yourselfI am aware thatNothing I do can prepare me for knowing I mayLose thisSomeday soonNow as youre leavingMy heart its not listening to my headAy And I am the loneliest version Ive seen of myselfIve seen of myselfIve seen of myselfIve seen of myselfIve seen of myself

something so right in the way the world moves today spitting out fog like some old fashioned train something so nice in the way weve been spending life a day at a time and drinking the night away well ill still be here when youre older ill still feeling the same i wont be tired or sober ill still know just how you came its the way the world breathes today spitting out fog like you did on your morning break theres something so fine in the way weve been spending life a day at a time and i want you to know now babe well ill still be here when youre older ill still feeling the same i wont be tired or sober ill still know just how you camecredits

drove out to the fading heat cadillac that king of the street bright summer and dark red paint sets in with time to waste drove out to the fading blue took a road for a day or two found your footsteps followed them too aimed for the stars and ready didnt try to prove you wrong those days wed get along made up for the times we lost in the great wide open lived each hour to prove you right those days we did not fight they were few and far between but they were there for something somehow when the year came in coulda done most anything didnt drive but i took my feet right beside the king of the street didnt try to prove you wrong those days wed get along made up for the times we lost in the great wide open lived each hour to prove you right those days we did not fight they were few and far between but they were there for somethingcredits

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Q: The Ghosts That Wait for Spring

Somewhere in a prison Theres a muffled cry From a hooded figure Please dont forget meSomewhere in a prison Theres a muffled cry From a hooded figure Please dont forget meTo redact a human Black blocks on existence A ghost in a cell STRIPPEDTo redact a human Black blocks on existence A ghost in a cell STRIPPEDSomewhere in a prison Theres a muffled cry From a hooded figure Please dont forget meSomewhere in a prison Theres a muffled cry From a hooded figure Please dont forget meTo redact a human Black blocks on existence A ghost in a cell STRIPPEDTo redact a human Black blocks on existence A ghost in a cell STRIPPEDA shuffled gait Betrays the mind the mind of man Reduced to echoes and rumours Of where truth liesEvery inch of skin clothed With head in a bag Relic of humanityForget Again Forget Again Forget Again Forget Again Forget Again

Q: I Am Time the Destroyer

We live in but the minute betweenThe end the beginningLeft in a drifting silenceIf all tends to...It begins with a warm glowMost wondrous lightI am becoming death the destroyer of worldsAnd I am becoming death the destroyer of worldsIt didnt end in collapseJust a growing distance between usWhat will be the last light?

Lyricist- Derya Oisin Nagle Calvin Simon Tulloch Smith

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""Put the man on the standA sentence to end him The word became cold flesh on a noose The gallows his picture frameI'll talk to god about the souls I've pulled out Run my fingers through their hairTyrants of meaning Monopolies of beauty ""Even flowers are black at night ""I'll make my morals from t ...

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